Changing the beauty of the demon concubine

Chapter 47

"Concubine Qing, don't be rude!" Mo Yan patted the table in front of him, and the gold-encrusted porcelain plate full of dishes almost fell to the ground. He seemed to be angry, because I really look like a shrew.

Uncharacteristically, Concubine Yan put away her sword, bowed to Mo Yan, and said: "The emperor must not be angry, this was specially arranged by Concubine Qing and I." Then she turned around and left quickly.Mo Yan's complexion improved slightly.I stood on the stage in a daze, most of the fireflies had already flown away, but only a small part of the palace lanterns were lit, and the whole hall looked very dark.I can't see anyone's face clearly, I can't see Mo Yan clearly, I can't see Jun Yu clearly.

Concubine Yan, what happened?
Suddenly, the melodious flute sounded, a song "If you leave".

Where the sound of the flute came from, there was a slender and thin figure, which was Jun Qi.I settled down, discarded all distracting thoughts, and started dancing.I thought, I was a carefree fish, swimming in the pond with the aquatic plants, never met Mo Yan, and was happy all day long.In spring, look at the blooming irises on the shore, swallows fly low over the water; in summer, hide among layers of lotus leaves, watching the sparkling water surface; in autumn, maple leaves sprinkle on the water, A piece of fiery red; through the thin ice in winter, looking at the warm winter outside, wandering freely...

It seems that this stage is the original pond...

In an instant, the firework index that had been placed long ago was ignited, and the fireworks bloomed around the stage.Jun Kuo told me that although the fireworks are beautiful, they seem to be unlucky, and they will disappear in an instant, and it won't last long. If I dance, lighting the fireworks can be icing on the cake, but if I tie some fireworks on my body, it will be different.No one has ever seen this fireworks before, and it will definitely be amazing in one fell swoop.

The index was ignited, and I began to dance and spin, and the sparks scattered everywhere, like a fairy scattering flowers, falling and disappearing.I saw everyone's amazed eyes, but my heart was full of sadness.

The "If Parting" played by Jun Kuo brought back memories that I wanted to bury deeply.

If it is parting, how can I be willing to let my mother whisper in my ear?
If it is parting, how can I be willing to part with the long water plants that are clinging to me?

If we leave, how can I give up the irises that bloom quietly all day long on the shore?

If we leave, how can I be willing to part with the last quarter moon reflected on the water at night?
If parting, how can I be willing?
Dreaming back overnight, it gradually faded like ripples.

Never again, can't go back.

I lost my mind for a moment, and the flames of the fireworks scattered on my gauze, more and more, and the gauze was actually ignited.Jun Kui hurriedly stopped, and opened his mouth to call me: "Qing'er!" This sentence is so common, but it is so inappropriate.I vaguely saw that everyone's faces were different, especially Mo Yan's anger, and Concubine Yan's smile.

My skin began to burn and hurt, not only the gauze was ignited by the fireworks, but even my hair was engulfed by the sparks, and the smell of burnt hair came instantly. Clusters of flames rushing upwards.Because, what is stored here is the dried pure white pear flower that Mo Yan gave me.

For a moment, everyone panicked, but no one dared to approach me who was on fire.Through the flames, I saw Mo Yan stepping over the table in front of him, and the porcelain plate that he had carried by his clothes fell to the ground and shattered.Concubine Yan Gui ran straight to me with the jug, and poured it directly on my head with a swipe.All I could hear was a heart-piercing roar from Jun Yu, "Don't—"

(End of this chapter)